How can one explain that the first brushstroke on a blank page is an adventure into the unknown?
Fragments of images, a longing for color, lived emotions — and creation suddenly becomes a challenge.
Sometimes in the fullness of silence, sometimes in the energy of movement, sometimes guided by the rhythm of music, Béatrice dives into her very own world,
where soft layers meet bold strokes, and where pastel marks can become claw-like.
Yes, an adventure where everyone can feel something stir.
